Chapter 107 My Mom Let Me Live Alone
Xiang Pengfei was speechless.
The abacus beads are all broken on my face.
He moved back home first so he could work, and second for the money his mother gave him.
Pengfei stood up and said, "Grandma, no need. I'm fine with my uncle. He can even help me with my studies."
Mother Zhuang came forward and wanted to hold Pengfei's hand, but Pengfei took a step back, so she had to withdraw her hand and said:
"I'm sorry to bother your uncle. It's not easy for him. He's a grown man who has to go to work, cook, do housework and take care of you. He doesn't know how to do anything..."
"Oh, is that so? But that's not what grandpa said at the beginning. He said Pengfei is already so old, and it won't be a big deal. He can take care of himself! What's the difference between you cooking for two people and three people?"
Pengfei imitated Zhuang's father's tone and continued:
"Anyway, he can't live with me, and his household registration can't be registered in this house. What if he's an ungrateful person and wants to fight for the house in the future? My uncle doesn't have a house, so he wants to register his household registration. My uncle ran back and forth dozens of times before this was done. How can it be done now?"
Zhuang's mother looked embarrassed.
"Grandma, when my mom went back, she said that I was a big kid now and could manage my own money. She told me to give the money to whoever I followed, but that person could only be my eldest uncle, no one else!"
"If my uncle doesn't want me, my mom said I should ask him to stay for a while, and I'll rent a house and live alone! I know everything anyway! From now on, I'll have to rely on myself!"
Pengfei said confidently.
"What!" Zhuang's father, who had been silent the whole time, shouted angrily, "Damn you Zhuang Hualin! I really didn't see that!"
"I wasn't wrong about you, you are an ungrateful person! All of you! Zhuang Chaoying! Just consider it as I raised you for nothing! You..." Zhuang's father was about to yell, but Zhuang's mother held him back again.
"That's it, go back first! Tunan and Pengfei, come and play when you have nothing to do during the holidays! Grandma will make delicious food for you!" Zhuang's mother said affectionately.
Everyone saw through her and knew what she was planning.
She held Zhuang's father back, not wanting him to say anything too harsh. Although he would not live with them, they could still look for their eldest son if they had any problems. The eldest son was soft-hearted and would take the money as long as it wasn't too much.
As soon as they left the yard, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Zhuang Chaoying knew his parents well, so he was mentally prepared when he went to dinner, but he didn't expect Pengfei to say that, which surprised him.
"Pengfei, did your mother really say that?" Zhuang Chaoying asked.
"Yes, uncle." Pengfei nodded.
Of course, his mother definitely didn’t say that. Zhuang Hualin only said that he would give the money to whoever he followed.
How a person lives is his own decision.
It can only be said that the time he spent waiting for Zhuang Chaoying to rent a house at the Zhuang family was not in vain, as he gained a deep understanding of the Zhuang family.
After hearing that his aunt-in-law had divorced and left Suzhou, he thought that the dealers would come back to suck his uncle's blood, or even his blood, so he had already made up his mind.
He even thought that if his uncle did not agree to help him rent a house, he would ask Huang Ling to intervene. He felt that Huang Ling would definitely understand him.
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alley.
Huang Ling and Song Ying were cooking together in the kitchen and talking about the banker's affairs.
Huang Ling had heard about the Zhuang family's affairs, but it was not Zhuang Chaoying who told her. The source of the information was Zhou Huailan.
Zhou Huaiyi's factory received a notice from the police station. Several older deputy factory directors had received many calls from the police station because of the Zhuang family's affairs, so they were very angry and specially sent comrades from the trade union to the house to conduct legal education and give Zhuang's father and mother a lesson.
What this means is that if their family causes trouble again, they will lose their pensions and will be left with nothing.
Then, after a series of events like the banker's third daughter-in-law filing for divorce and a reduction in salary, the machinery factory felt that the banker's affairs had truly come to an end and there would be no more trouble.
Of course, Zhou Huaiyi didn't want to go to Huang Ling for this matter, so he told his sister, and then Zhou Huailan told Huang Ling.
"From now on, those two will have a good life." Song Ying felt very relieved to hear that.
"Zhuang Chaoying can't escape either. I guess he'll be coaxed back by his mother soon and continue serving," Huang Ling smiled. "With his mother's acting skills, it would be a waste of her talent if she didn't become an actress."
"Then Tunan and Pengfei..."
"There's nothing we can do. If Zhuang Chaoying really takes them back, that's their fate. They can only adapt to that environment and grow on their own. Not every family of origin is good, but children from bad families aren't necessarily bad either."
"Well, you're right, rely on yourself! What about Lin Dongzhe? How could we, with such a good family, give birth to such a mischievous boy like him!!" Song Ying said hatefully.
"You haven't been invited to school this month, haven't you noticed?" Huang Ling glanced at her.
"Oh, it seems so!" Song Ying became happy again.
"By the way, Yiming and I are going to Shanghai again this weekend. Mr. Lin happens to have gone to the countryside. How about we take the two children with us to play?" Huang Ling suggested.
"Oh, if you go back and forth in one day like you do, you won't be able to play much. But if you want to play for one more day, you still have to spend money, including transportation, food and accommodation." Song Ying's eyes lit up, but she was a little afraid to spend money.
It just so happened that the holiday fell on Sunday, so there were two days left.
"Of course we'll be there for two days. You don't have to worry about the money. Yiming and I would have to stay in our own rooms at the guesthouse, so it wouldn't be convenient for just the two of us to go. We can let Dongzhe and Yiming stay, and the two of us can squeeze in with Xiaoting. Staying here means we don't have to spend any money, right?"
"Well, it's just right to buy a wedding gift for Yuanyuan! Don't tell that naughty boy first, otherwise he will definitely not be able to study for the next two days! He will go to heaven!" Song Ying agreed.
"Okay, I know. You can talk to him the night before."
The two of them agreed on this.
Song Ying held it in for a whole day, but still couldn't help but tell Lin Dongzhe.
Lin Dongzhe jumped up and ran back and forth in the yard, shouting excitedly: "My mom wants to take me to Shanghai to play!"
Everyone in the alley knew about it.
Song Ying chased after him and scolded him.
Zhang A-mei swept up the chicken shit and was carrying it outside, while making a sound of "tsk tsk".
"So rich! And they're even going to Shanghai! Those kids will become wild! Especially girls, seeing that colorful world is not good!"
"Do you want to go too? You don't have money to go? Then you are really pitiful. We really have money to go. Come on! Your daughter can't go, but you can go yourself! You are old and ugly, and you are not afraid of being influenced by the colorful world." Huang Ling was watching the show at the door and she directly confronted him.
"I wouldn't dare be as wasteful as you guys!" Zhang A'mei rolled her eyes at her.
"You don't dare to squander your wealth, is it because you don't have a home to squander, or is it because you don't deserve us? We deserve to squander our wealth, to eat and drink well, and to go out and have fun."
"You all..."
Huang Ling knew she was about to say that she was divorced and had a child, so she immediately stopped her:
"Yes, yes, Song Ying has a man who loves her so she can go to Shanghai to play. I can also go to Shanghai to play myself. What about you?"
After saying that, he winked at her, then looked down at the dustpan full of chicken droppings in her hand.
The harm is not great, but it is extremely insulting.
[The system income from the Duiduidui system: 20 cents.]
Well, I have the money for today’s vegetables.
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